My Skills Have Special Effects

Outside the poisonous fog.

Song family camp.

Song Yuansi clutched her chest, a flash of anger flashed in her eyes, and the front of her clothes had cracked, revealing a sword mark.

Standing next to him was his brother, Song Yuanding, another wealthy figure in the Song family.

His eldest son, Song Tian, ​​stood in front of the two of them, with a respectful expression on his face, and saluted to the other side.

On the opposite side, there is a swordsman who looks like a handsome young man, independent from the world.

The reason why the young master is not a swordsman is because he exudes a kind of extremely sharp determination, like a sharp blade rising into the sky. Just looking at him will make you feel hairy all over your body, as if you have been struck by a sharp blade. It's like a sword pointed at the throat.

The swordsman put down the cold sword in his hand, looked at Song Tian, ​​and showed a warm smile: "One of my own, I almost made a mistake. The Suppressing Demon Division is doing something, so please stay aside and wait."

Song Yuansi's eyes were filled with anger and he wanted to step forward angrily.

Song Tian immediately stopped him: "Dad! Trust me! Don't move!"

"It's just a Gang Realm, why are you trying to stop me! Your uncle is here too, why can't you take him down!"

"No, dad! Trust me, don't do anything without permission! The situation has changed, and this is a critical moment for the Song family! Something has happened in the City Lord's Mansion!"

Song Tian shouted in a low voice.

Song Yuansi had never heard of the Demon-Suppressing Division, but Song Tian's words, "Something has happened in the City Lord's Mansion," made him freeze with a bone-chilling cold all over his body.

What he has been fearing is the power from Ding'an City...

What is supposed to come will eventually come!

In addition to Song Yuansi and Song Yuanding, the Song family also has a wealthy man named Song Yuanjing. However, he has not returned since he set out yesterday to deliver things to the city lord's palace.

Today, he and Song Yuanding have been discussing this matter.

But he didn't expect such an answer to come out of Song Tian's mouth.

A hint of shock slowly appeared in his eyes, and the look he looked at Song Tian became unfamiliar.

Song Tian gritted his teeth and said, "Dad! Believe me! As long as I am here, the Song family will not fall!"

Song Yuan Si and Song Yuan Ding remained silent.

Opposite, the swordsman held two sword flowers in his hands and put his sword into its sheath.

Turn around.

The empty fist gate camp behind was in a miserable state of Shura hell.

Broken limbs and broken arms were hanging everywhere, wailing was everywhere, and blood was flowing like rivers.

There were seven or eight others, wielding fierce swords, chasing the remaining Kong Fist disciples.

A mature woman in her forties, with a curvy figure and a fairly good-looking appearance, was covered in horrific stab wounds, her skin and flesh were rolled, and her face was full of confusion and fear. She was lying in the center of the empty fist door.

Opposite her was a swordsman holding a long black sheath sword with disheveled hair and an indifferent expression.

He looked very young, about twenty years old. He was dressed in unkempt coarse clothes and had a square face, as hard as a piece of ice that had not melted for thousands of years.

"Tell me the formula of the antidote and I won't kill you."

His voice seemed to come out of a hole in the ice, and it was bone-chillingly cold.

"I told you, the formula for the antidote is only in the hands of my husband! I really don't know!"

"Where are the others?"

"A disciple came here to report that he had entered the poisonous fog!"

"When are you coming back!"

"I don't know, I don't know..."

"Haha, I don't know anything, what's the use of keeping you?"

No matter how he moved, the long knife was naturally held in his hand, and the blade was pressed against the mature woman's forehead.

The mature woman's eyes were even more frightened, but she bit her lips tightly, unwilling to beg for mercy.

"Xiao Ye, she looks like she really doesn't know." Came the gentle voice of the swordsman, who was naturally the other person, Qin Xiang.

The young man named Xiao Ye flicked his wrist, and the long sword suddenly returned to its sheath, with a cold expression: "Trouble. I don't kill women."

Qin Xiang chuckled, flicked his wrist, and the sword light was like a silver snake spitting a message, directly penetrating the mature woman's forehead.

"I don't have this bad habit."

Xiao Ye frowned slightly and said nothing.

Qin Xiang pulled out the long sword from the old woman's dead head and said nonchalantly: "People will always come back, just wait. Speaking of which...it seems like there is something else to do?"

Xiao Ye said "Oh": "That old lady Xu who knows some ancient characters."

Qin Xiang tapped his head gently: "Look at my memory, Mrs. Xu is in the Song family, right?"

After that, he turned around and walked towards the Song family camp.

Xiao Ye glanced around and saw that the seven people around him were all holding broadswords of the same style as his, slashing and slashing, and most of them had a look of ferocity and fanaticism on their faces.

Only two of them had a look of confusion and restraint on their faces.

It seems that one of these two is named Lou Xing and the other is named Hong Yi.

He secretly made a note and knocked the scabbard on the ground: "That's enough! Let's assemble!"

The seven people suddenly froze. Even if they were fighting with others, they immediately pulled away, stopped their movements, and came to line up in front of Xiao Ye.

Xiao Ye glanced at it and said expressionlessly: "Follow me."

He led seven people all the way to the Song family camp.

Song Yuansi and Song Yuanding had already seen the tragic image of the empty fist gate camp.

In particular, the tragic death of the mature woman in the empty fist gate made the two of them vigilant. They could no longer treat these two young men as ordinary people.

Qin Xiang was as gentle as jade and said with a faint smile: "In your camp, there is an old lady named Xu who can decipher some ancient characters, right?"

Song Tian said respectfully: "Yes, sir."

"Ask her to come out."

Song Tian paused, then looked back at Song Yuansi: "Dad..." motioning for him to ask someone to come out.

A flash of humiliation flashed across Song Yuansi's face, and he said in a deep voice: "This young hero, Mrs. Xu is my guest. I wonder what you are going to do if you invite her?"

Qin Xiang looked at Song Yuansi, narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly a sharp sword intent enveloped Song Yuansi.

"Me, I really don't like answering other people's questions. Three numbers. Three, two..."

"I'll go and invite you!"

Song Tian immediately shouted and turned around to invite him. Song Yuansi and Song Yuanding stared angrily, but in the end, they still did not stop him.

Not long after, Chen Yuan supported Mr. Xu and was forcibly "invited" out by Song Tian.

Both of them had noticed something was wrong with the situation at the scene, so they both said nothing and remained silent.

Qin Xiang glanced at Mr. Xu, and finally his eyes fell on Chen Yuan's face, and his eyes lit up slightly: "She is a pretty little lady."

Chen Yuan clenched her fists slightly, her face expressionless.

"Haha, this must be Mrs. Xu. My lord, I would like to invite you to be our guest."

Mr. Xu said in a deep voice: "Who is your master?"

"I really don't like answering questions." Qin Xiang's eyes showed a hint of danger, "It's still three numbers. If you don't come with me, then I can only..."

"Qin Xiang!"

Xiao Ye frowned from behind and drank softly.

"I forgot that I'm looking for you by name, but I can't hurt you. Then I can only..." Qin Xiang glanced at Chen Yuan's face, "If you don't leave after three counts, this pretty little lady, I won’t be able to survive.”

"three,"

Mr. Xu's eyes narrowed slightly.

"two,"

"I'll go with you!"

"stop!"

"one!"

Mr. Xu said immediately.

At the same time, a stop was heard from behind Qin Xiang.

Qin Xiang was slightly surprised and turned to look.

That cry of "stop" actually came from the seven-person team beside Xiao Ye!

At this time, Xiao Ye also looked at the person calling in surprise, and said strangely: "Lou Xing? What did you say?"

Lou Xing's face turned pale, and his body seemed to be shaking unconsciously.

But his eyes slowly became extremely firm, like two bright stars, which made Xiao Ye's eyes shine with brilliance.

Lou Xing was obviously very scared, but he still walked out step by step. He first saluted Chen Yuan: "Senior Sister Chen, long time no see."

"It's you!"

Chen Yuan had met Lou Xing and knew that he had followed Lin Yan, but she didn't know his name.

A flash of danger flashed in Qin Xiang's eyes, but Xiao Ye's expression made him suppress the danger again.

Xiao Ye's ice-like face showed a hint of interest: "Lou Xing, who is she to you?"

Lou Xing's face turned pale: "She is my senior brother's good friend."

"Just a good friend of senior brother?"

"good!"

"What does your senior brother have to do with you?"

"The relationship between senior brother and me is not good," Lou Xing recalled Lin Yan's interactions with him and Xu Hongchang, "but I respect him very much."

Xiao Ye's eyes flashed with interest: "What do you mean by standing up now? Do you think you can stop it?"

"I know not."

"Then why are you still standing up?"

"Why? Because, because... I can't sleep."

A deep melancholy appeared on Lou Xing's face.

Yes, why stand up?

He obviously likes to act according to the circumstances, is timid and cowardly, and is not someone who likes to show off at all!

But on impulse, he stood up.

Looking back on the experience of the past two months, Lou Xing felt as if he had been in another world, as if his past life had been completely overturned and he had become a different person again.

My brother is dead, my father is dead, several uncles and uncles are also dead, my mother-in-law and my little sister are also dead...

The huge Lou family died overnight!

And he could only watch secretly, hiding in that cramped corner, covering his mouth tightly, watching them die one by one, watching them shake their heads at him constantly and covertly.

Always without saying a word.

So he survived.

But from now on, Lou Xing was the only one left in the world.

Later, Xiao Ye rescued them, taught them sword skills, led them to kill all their enemies, and taught them to be swordsmen.

He finally took his revenge, and used the knife in his hand to chop off the heads of his enemies one by one.

But it was not at all as satisfying as imagined, and the great revenge was avenged.

He still couldn't sleep and couldn't sleep a wink all night long.

As soon as I closed my eyes, the eyes of my brother, my little sister, my parents, and my uncles all appeared.

They just looked at him quietly without saying a word.

I just can't sleep...

In front of him was Xiao Ye, who exuded fierce murderous intent and could easily cut off his head.

Lou Xing did not answer Xiao Ye's question, but slowly drew out the long knife, pointing the blade diagonally at Xiao Ye without saying a word.

Xiao Ye's eyes were bright and he said: "Okay, okay! Since you are seeking death, you can't blame me!"

He also unsheathed his sword and pointed it at Lou Xing solemnly: "I will strike with all my strength with this sword, and you will die!"

Lou Xing seemed to have not heard anything at all. He slowly closed his eyes. When he opened them again, hot tears suddenly burst out crazily.

He shouted like a madman: "Auntie, daddy, brother, little sister, I'm here to save you! I'm here to save you!"

At this moment, Lou Xing seemed to have returned to that bloody night, as if he had shrunk into that cramped corner again.

But now he has a knife in his hand!

With a swing of the knife, the light of the knife is like snow, splitting all the shackles in front of you, cutting off the moonlight, cutting off fear, cutting off the barrier between life and death, and also cutting off your own life!

"What a knife! What a knife!"

Xiao Ye was overjoyed, like a gourmet encountering a rare delicacy or a drunkard encountering an old wine. With a flick of his wrist, the light of his sword rose like a giant, and he pulled out a piece of silver-white leather, mercilessly slashing towards Lou Xing!

The ice on his face melted into a touch of enthusiasm and madness: "This sword is for you!"

The blade was like thunder, and it struck first. It cut off Lou Xing's knife first, and then struck at his neck.

At the moment when the blade is approaching.

Suddenly, a strong wind roared.

Song Yuan Si, Song Yuan Ding, and Qin Xiang all looked condensed.

quick!

too fast!

A stream of light like a shadow, which even they could not catch, instantly inserted into the gap between Lou Xing and Xiao Ye, directly knocked Lou Xing away, and took Lou Xing's place.

"clang!"

A fist inserted.

Xiao Ye's pupils suddenly tightened, and his knife was held up!

An ordinary fist was curled sideways, and the back of the hand was firmly pressed against his blade.

A layer of grayish-white color, mixed with terrifying strength, pressed his blade firmly outside his fist, constantly counteracting his strength.

Even if you are a wealthy person, if you dare to take the knife with the back of your hand, the whole hand will have to be cut off with one knife!

But this knife, apart from creating a sharp blood mark, was unable to break through the fist at all.

"Lin, senior brother Lin!"

Lou Xing, who fell to the ground, exclaimed.

"Are you the senior brother he talks about?" Xiao Ye's face was solemn.

Fists and knives grappled with each other.

Lin Yan slowly raised his head with a calm expression: "It's much sharper than the corpse cockroach's blade. No wonder it can kill a powerful person. It's a pity... I can defeat you!"

Lin Yan's fist was as sharp as iron, which once again strengthened Shifutu's power output. He buckled back with one hand, directly grabbed the blade in the dragon's claw posture, raised his foot, and with surging power, kicked Xiao Ye directly in the chest. go!

Xiao Ye's eyes were sharp, and he turned his wrist to use the blade to cut off Lin Yan's fingers.

However, Lin Yan's palm holding the back of his knife suddenly erupted with terrifying power fluctuations. When he turned it over, the blade made a creaking sound, but it didn't even turn!

In shock, Xiao Ye couldn't dodge and was hit by this kick.

The terrifying force exploded, directly kicking him with his knife and flying backwards, smashing through the fence around the Song family camp, and falling into a group of tents.